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Chapter 486 Yang Fan Shows His Power!

Yang Fan felt it when the Gorefiend and others broke the barrier, and the reason why he didn't make a move was because he was not sure that he could win.

Of course, he doesn't pay attention to the old Blood Magic and others. What caught his attention was the Dark Son. This guy is so powerful that he has reached the level of a fourth-order fairy. Yang Fan has never seen such a powerful cultivator in the Realm of Immortal Realm.

This is not an exaggeration at all. The Son of Darkness is a one-in-a-million genius chosen by the God of Creation. His physical aptitude and martial arts talent are all top-notch in the entire plane.

Coupled with the fact that the God of Darkness taught him his skills, he transformed from the Holy Son of Light to the Holy Son of Darkness, and his strength rose instead of falling. He has become an existence above the Gorefiend and others, and his power is second only to the six gods.

This time the Galaxy Protoss sent the Dark Son to lead the attack. It can be seen that the gods value this very much. It is hopeful that they want to hit the Eastern World with one blow, or even take the Eastern World directly.

From the invasion of the Western Legion to the present, it has always been the Angel Legion who has taken action, and the Son of Darkness is still sitting firmly on the throne, motionless.

There is no strong man worthy of his shot.

In the face of such a powerful force, the Eastern Immortal Alliance was defeated in an instant. The old monsters from the seven great immortal sects and the eighteen major sects fought together, and they could only make a few moves against the angel army. In less than an hour, they died or escaped. .

The defensive front was completely defeated, and the monks were massacred wantonly by the fallen angels. The survivors could only hide in the Pangu Immortal Domain to seek peace.

If this continues, within a day, the Western Legion will be able to unify the Eastern world!

At this moment, Yang Fan made a move, struck from the ground, first beheaded a fallen angel chasing the monks with his sword, and tore off his black wings.

Then he shot up into the sky with his sword, and three fallen angels flew towards him, trying to kill him, but they were cut into pieces by his two swords, and broke through the siege of the three in the blink of an eye.

"This road is blocked, go back where you came from!"

Yang Fan stood in the air holding a sword, blocking the entire angel army by himself, with a tough attitude, like a god of war.

At this moment, people from hundreds of countries in the entire eastern world looked up at the battle in the sky, which affected the fate of billions of people. Losing would be the end of the world, and no one cared.

There are countless spectators in this battle, including Gu Shiyue, He Lie, Huang Yingjie Jingjiu and others, who can only watch from the sidelines. No matter how talented or powerful they are, this battle is not They can blend.

Because in this kind of battle, the weakest are those who start at the Ascension state, and these geniuses, even the Void Return state, are not enough. In front of the fallen angel army, they can only be crushed to death ruthlessly like ants.

"Give me a few more years, and I will definitely become an immortal!" Gu Shiyue clenched his fists and stared at the sky. He hated himself for not being able to fight these Western cultivators. If he was given a few more years to grow, he would definitely not It is the role of the bystander!

"Damn it, none of the Eastern immortal cultivators can fight against these guys!" He Lie was also very unwilling, because they were highly praised immortal cultivating geniuses, so they always felt that they had burdens that were different from ordinary people.

Therefore, at such a critical moment, these geniuses were actually powerless to fight, and their hearts were full of unwillingness and self-blame.

Many people even shed tears for their own powerlessness.

Young men like Huang Yingjie and Jingjiu, who were young with fresh blood, wanted to rush forward to find the Fallen Angel Legion desperately, but they were held back by their master and elders of the sect.

Where there is life, there is hope.

However, when the eastern world desperately needed redemption, someone still stood up, and he was Yang Fan standing with a sword!
Yang Fan blocked the sky with his sword, as if blocking all the way out of the vast sky, the fallen angel army had to stop.

After Yang Fan beheaded seven or eight fallen angels, no one in the Eastern World questioned his strength anymore. The old monsters who questioned Yang Fan's lack of Ascension Realm at the Taishan meeting before all shut their mouths obediently. Compared with Yang Fan fighting the enemy bravely, their behavior of hiding like turtles is even more shameless.

And the genius disciples of the Seven Great Immortal Sects and the Eighteen Great Sects all had complicated expressions. Apart from jealousy, they were still happy and proud, because they were now standing in the same camp, and Yang Fan represented the Eastern World!
Above the sky, the wind blows back and forth, carrying a smell of blood.

The fallen angels held the holy cross sword and stared at Yang Fan viciously. A pharaoh stepped in front of them and glanced at Yang Fan coldly: "You dare to come to stop us in the Ascension Realm, you are looking for death!"

This long-faced pharaoh didn't pay much attention to Yang Fan, after all, Yang Fan was a level lower than him.

I saw the pharaoh casually made a handprint, cursed the shape, turned into a black air with a solid body, and rushed to Yang Fan in an instant.

"laugh!"

With a sharp sword, Yang Fan sternly chopped the black air into pieces, a whirlwind formed under his feet, and he rushed towards the Pharaoh at an astonishingly fast speed, like a bolt of lightning!
"This……"

The Pharaoh was stunned, before he could react, Yang Fan slashed across his body with a sword, but no blood spurted out, only puffs of black air came out from where the fairy sword slashed, with a pungent smell. smell.

"Ok?"

Yang Fan frowned slightly, this pharaoh was a bit weird, he was not a living person, but lived in another way, like a zombie or a living dead.

In this case, if you just hit the key part with the sword, it will not kill it.

"You little guy, it's a bit unexpected, but it's so much fun!"

Pharaoh's body was lingering in the black air, and he recovered quickly without any injuries. Instead, he developed a strong interest in Yang Fan.

"go with!"

The Pharaoh's sleeves shook, and countless dead beetles were released. These dead beetles were as big as a human's fist, and their carapaces were so hard that ordinary swords could not cut them through. Moreover, their pincers were so sharp that even a diamond could be crushed by you. up.

Dead beetles are deadly to monks under immortals, and they are in groups, you can't take care of them at all, this is the most terrifying thing about dead beetles.

Pharaoh shook his sleeves, and countless dead beetles flew towards Yang Fan like wasps, swallowing him in the blink of an eye.

"roll!"

Yang Fan let out a loud roar, and Pan Gu's method manifested, its power was overwhelming, and any evil thing could not be avoided, just a wave of momentum scared the dead beetles like a wave and fled in all directions.

"You're a mummy, right? Come here and ask me to do some research!"

Yang Fan stretched out his hand domineeringly, and the pharaoh was instantly dumbfounded, unable to resist, Yang Fan carried him over.

(End of this chapter)